Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 803 The Saint's Trace
Perhaps Mo Xingnian had never reprimanded Xi Sizhe in such a serious tone, so he was stunned for a moment, and then his two round eyes were misty, and his expression was extremely aggrieved.

Xi Sizhe originally had a baby face, which looked younger than his real age, plus round, black and white eyes, cute appearance, definitely a cute little lady.

For Xiaozhengtai, what is the nirvana?Naturally, she pretended to be pitiful and cute!

Originally, Mo Xingnian wanted to teach him a hard lesson, but seeing his teary face now, he swallowed back the harsh words that came to his lips.She frowned: "You are not young, why are you still crying? Now your brother Xi Sixiang is here to protect you. If there is no one next to you to protect you, if you are still so unruly, You will definitely suffer a lot in the future!"

Seeing that Xi Sizhe was so clingy to him before, Mo Xingnian gave him a few words of advice before leaving, hoping that he would listen.

Xi Sizhe didn't expect that Mo Chuya would say such kind words to himself, so he couldn't help being stunned.He blinked and looked into Mo Xingnian's eyes, as if he wanted to find out how sincere the other party was when he said these words.

Seeing Xi Sizhe looking at him motionless, Mo Xingnian couldn't help being a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xi Sizhe came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Mo Chu, are you leaving?"

Mo Xingnian was taken aback: "Why do you ask that? But what rumors did you hear?" Only Lord Xingjun knew that he was going to retreat, so why did it spread so quickly?
"I... guessed it." Xi Sizhe was a little depressed, "Just now you went to send off the people from Beiyan Continent, I think you are very reluctant, it seems like you can't wait to go with them..."

"No way! Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Xingnian cut off his words, reached out and rubbed his head, "Okay, stop thinking about it. I still have something to do, so I have to go back to the barracks."

After speaking, Mo Xingnian smiled at Xi Sizhe, turned around and left quickly.

Xi Sizhe stood at the same place and watched her leaving back with a complicated expression, and after a while he took steps to leave, but the direction he was heading was not his own barracks.

Although the South Fortress covers a large area, the construction is more prosperous than any war zone, and even the number of small businesses and hawkers stationed there has increased several times, but after all, it is a gateway that intercepts the endless sea leading to the Nanguang mainland, and it belongs to the strategy. Fortress, so the material life can't be compared with the feasting and feasting cities in Nanguang mainland.

In the spacious barracks, the furnishings are simple and tidy but very particular. Even the books randomly placed on the bookshelves may be precious and unique copies.

A wisp of lavender smoke curled up from the incense burner, filling the room with a faint fragrance.

Xi Sizhe sat on the wide armchair, put his hands on the mahogany armrests, took a deep breath, and showed a comfortable expression on his face: "These years, you still enjoy it the most."

Opposite him, a person was busy with his back to him, holding a teapot.Hearing this, the man paused for a moment, then continued to clean the tea set, re-brewed the hot tea, and then turned around holding the tea tray.

The hot air blurred the elegant face, but the soft voice was transmitted without hindrance.

"If possible, I also want to go to the frontier desert island."

Just this sentence blocked Xi Sizhe's mouth.He sat on the armchair, with his head slightly lowered, and sighed, as if there were countless vicissitudes of sorrow in his chest.

The man put the tea tray on the table, made a gesture of invitation, and then sat gracefully on the chair opposite Xi Sizhe.That elegant face was clearly revealed, it was Lord Xingjun.

If Mo Xingnian saw Xi Sizhe and Master Xingjun sitting together drinking tea and chatting, and they looked like they were peers, his eyes would drop in surprise.

Xi Sizhe picked up the teacup, smelled the refreshing tea fragrance, and seemed to feel better, and said in a sympathetic tone: "We are all suffering people!"

"I'm not the same as you." Master Xing Jun smiled, refusing to be pulled to the same level by Xi Sizhe.

This time, Xi Sizhe did not refute, and showed a bitter expression on his face: "Yes! No matter how much I regret it, no matter how much I try to make amends, I can't get rid of the crime of betrayal. Now and in the future, I will always be a useless person. And you, even though you Abandoned cultivation base, but finally saved the reputation, and can stay in the endless sea openly and aboveboard."

"Stay in the endless sea? After all, he is still a useless person who can't go to the frontier desert island." Master Xingjun smiled at himself, took a sip of tea, and looked at the old friend who looked like a child opposite him, "Today you came to find Me, because of... Mo Chu?"

"It seems that you also know her identity." Xi Sizhe smiled with his mouth open.

"She looks so similar to her mother, I don't think it's hard to recognize her." Lord Xingjun sighed, "At first I was a little confused whether to report the matter of the saint's daughter to Lord Xing, but now it's easier. She is leaving the South Fort herself..."

"She wants to leave by herself?" Xi Sizhe hurriedly interrupted his words, and stood up abruptly, "Sure enough, she is going to leave! I wonder how she would let General Wan go by himself!"

Seeing Xi Sizhe's impulsiveness, Mr. Xingjun's eyes flashed with amusement: "What? You really care about that girl!"

"I'm ashamed of her mother, and I can't do anything wrong to her anymore." Xi Sizhe sullenly, with a solemn look on his baby face, "I've always thought that if I can make up for Mo Chu, at least I will be able to do it before leaving." There will be less guilt in this world."

"You were also kept in the dark about what happened back then, it's not your fault, why are you so stubborn..." Mr. Xing Jun looked at Xi Sizhe and shook his head slowly.

Xi Sizhe smiled with the corners of his lips pulled, his smile was extremely bleak: "If it wasn't for me, the Holy Maiden would not be in danger and end up losing both her husband and her daughter, and she wouldn't be trapped in the Constellation Tower and be unhappy. You shouldn't Make excuses for me. Rather than saying that I was deceived by others, it is better to say that my selfishness allowed others to take advantage of it."

Having said that, Xi Sizhe shook his head, the pain in his eyes became more intense.

Regarding the events of that year, although Mr. Xing Jun did not directly participate in it, he also heard about it. He knew that Xi Sizhe's knot could not be solved with a few words of his own, so he simply stopped expressing his opinions.

"Go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing. Tell me, why did you come to see me today?" Lord Xingjun put the teacup back on the tea tray, staring at Xi Sizhe and asked.

Xi Sizhe also returned the teacup to the tea tray, looked up at him, and said seriously: "If Mo Chu is going to Nanguang Mainland, please tell her that Lady Saint has already left Xingxiu Tower and headed for the frontier desert island."

(End of this chapter)